[Goner.]

Username: Goner.
Cat Name: Honeysuckle
Clan: Autumnclan
Rank: Queen

Gender: Female
Age: 56 Moons

"It so sad that there is so much hate in this world."

Honeysuckle is one of the most caring cats in the entire forest. Her motherly nature is applied to anyone who needs help, no matter how old or young they are. Hearing about the bad things that happen around the forest saddens her more than anyone could imagine. She wishes that everyone would just stop fighting and learn to love one another, no matter what they look like, who they love, what they believe in, or what they choose do do with their life. She wishes that everyone would be able to live in harmony with each other. She wishes that everyone would be happy.

[Miavinn]

Username: Biminy
Cat Name: Dawnwing
Clan: Groveclan
Rank: Elder

Gender: she-cat
Age: 114 moons

Prompt: Dawnwing left her old clan many moons ago for reasons she has kept to herself. She moved on, traveling far and wide, trying to find a new home. One day, Dawnwing stumbled upon Briarkit, sick and alone in the woods. After nursing her back to health, they traveled together in search of a clan that would accept them; an ex-warrior and an orphaned kit. Despite her best efforts to be the mother Briarkit never knew, Dawnwing never had had kits of her own. Motherhood was something she had not fancied and instead sought the approval and acclimation of cats on the battlefield. Out of her element with the youngin', Dawnwing wished many times that she had been able to find Briarkit's mother. She did her best with raising Briarkit, but still managed to make the kit a prickly little thing. Briarkit did age well, but Dawnwing still wishes she had been able to return the small lump she found in the woods to her rightful family.

[Chimericect]

Username: Chimericect
Cat Name: Light
Clan: Tribe of Sunstruck Spirits
Rank: Servant

Gender: DFAB Female
Age: 15 moons
Prompt ||

Light hit the ground with a hard thud. Her lightweight body slid across the dry soil, ripping at her fur and whatever dignity she had left. The booming voice of her leader ripped through the air.

“Light-Sight. You have failed the arena battle; you have failed for the second time. You will not join the ranks of Berserker, but instead have two options: join the others that have failed in exile, or now act as a servant.”

Light’s heart sank into her chest. How could she allow herself to be defeated a second time in a row? “Please, Dusk, I-“

“Silence. You are unfit to be a Berserker. Either serve your clan or leave. Your choice.”

Light stared at the leader in disbelief, but decided it would be better to argue. If she left, there would be nowhere for her to go. The young she-cat sighed, clearly defeated. “I will continue my life here as a servant. Thank you for your generosity, Dusk.”

“Very well. Light, from this day forth you will join the rank as servant. You will do as you are told, and you will live a life dedicated to servitude. If you wish to challenge your rank, you must wait until the next day of choice. Is this clear,”

“Crystal.” Light whispered. Dread filled her body, everything she had trained for, everything her parents built her up to be, was gone. Ripped away right with her chances at finding a happy life within the tribe. As cats snickered behind her, she couldn’t help but mumble to herself. “I wish I was more successful.”

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[wolf ;;]

Username: wolf ;;
Cat Name: Shrikefang
Clan: rippleclan
Rank: warrior

Gender: she-cat
Age: 17 moons

Prompt: If Shrikefang had the opportunity to change anything about her life and the cats around her - anything at all - she would change the way everyone thinks, she supposes.

Now, the calico doesn't dislike her clan for how different their opinions are - far from the truth, actually. But Shrikefang can see that everyone in the clan likes to think on the scale of black or white. They seem to have no in-between.

Things were always 'good' or 'bad'.

Shrikefang didn't think like that - she always made sure that her thoughts and opinions took on a grey area. Yes, there were truly 'bad' cats who did horrible crimes and actions - just as there were cats who were the light.

But looking closer, each and every cat, every creature - their actions were for the well-being of themselves or for others. Or maybe they were to make others feel helpless, along...each and every action, everything that happened, it always had a grey area.

She knows everyone is judged for their opinions, judged for things they do or how they speak - and everyone should be given the chance not to be judged that way. They should have the chance to be seen as grey, until they did something that is truly deserved of being in the black or white area.

So Shrikefang would change how everyone thought of every little action, of every cat based off appearance - to make everyone around her happier, to let them prove that they are good.

To her, anyone deserved that chance.

[F0XFANG]

username ;; rockpelt.
clan link ;; crowclan

name ;; sagewhisper
gender ;; female
age ;; 25 moons
rank ;; medicine cat

prompt ;; (254/300 words)
Sagewhisper looked down at the cat in her den. Thunderstorm, a large grey tom with an arrogant swagger and an attitude that nobody enjoyed being around, groaned as she placed cobwebs over one of the lesser wounds. His fur was matted with blood from the border skirmish to the north, though the medicine cat gave him no sympathy; he was the one who attacked the new queen who was just passing by, her kits following her and none setting foot past the border. But she’d given back significantly worse than what she’d received. Thunderstorm entered the den quietly, demanding her immediate attention, grumbling about how it wasn’t fair that he got hurt.

It was the hardest part of Sagewhisper’s job; the duty to save cats that nobody really wanted to be saved. FireClan had blessed her with the knowledge of herbs, and she needed to uphold her responsibilities. But seeing a cat like Thunderstorm, a demanding, arrogant tom with no care for anyone but himself laying in the cave, vulnerable and weak…she couldn’t help but think about what it’d be like to just leave him. To bring peace to the clan for a while. To remove a stain that wouldn’t go away no matter how hard they tried to clean. It was a moral dilemma, and whilst not many cats had needed to be treated that Sagewhisper despised, it always lingered in the back of her mind.

To have the freedom to abandon her responsibilities for the good of the clan…that’s something she’d change.

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[ellipses]

Username: classy n flashy
Cat Name: Jackheart
Clan:
Rank: Warrior

Gender: DFAB
Age: 18 moons

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[Only_Sky]

Username: Only_Sky
Cat Name: Honeyheart
Clan: Fogclan
Rank: Elder

Gender: DFAB / Female
Age: 98 moons
Prompt:
Honeytail's deepest regrets have haunted her for many moons now, slowly driving her into a depression that has exhausted the old molly. Seasons ago, during her younger moons, she had witnessed one of the worst events in recent clan history; the rebellion. For Honeytail, this story is always in the back of her mind. Why? Her beautiful and sweet daughter had been the leader of the rebellion that nearly destroyed Fogclan.

Dapplefoot had been Honeytail's one and only kit, and the queen had adored her, the tortoiseshell molly was filled with wonder for the world and dreamed to one day become leader. As any mother should, the calico encouraged her daughter to become the best cat that she could be, watching her proudly during her apprenticeship as she grew big and strong, listening to the molly's excited chatter about the skills she had learnt. And when she finally became a warrior, Honeytail could not be more proud.

But in but a few moons, the whole world turned upside down. The clan split, a rebellion lead by Dapplefoot threatening to destroy the rest of the clan if they did not bend to her wishes. It was an awful time, one that she wishes she could forget. Many cats were killed, friends, family lost to the 'cause' her daughter had built. Her daughter was defeated though, and the cats of the rebellion returned to the clan with shame.

But her daughter had been ready to destroy the remainder of her birthclan, to destroy her own mother. Honeytail's deepest regret is not being able to stop her daughter before the rebellion could ever start. Although it was impossible to foretell, the old molly is pained with guilt and shame for her beloved daughter's actions. Perhaps if she'd never had her daughter, maybe then..

[Yuroshi]

Username: yuroshi
Cat Name: Embertongue
Clan: Oddclan (link in sig)
Rank: Elder

Gender: DFAB
Age: 120 moons

There are very few things in this life that I regret. Us, in this harsh world? We simply have no time for that. There’s no way to survive if you’re always hung up on the past, but the past should never be forgotten. There is only a single thing about my life, about my clan, about everything, that I would change. It is my past. My life as a kitty pet. Not all of it, of course. It was a good life, mostly, but I do regret one thing. It is the way that I trusted them, even loved them. I would change it if I could.
I just wish they’d never taken my claws.

[Mimu]

Username: Mimu
Cat Name: Honeywing
Clan: moorclan
Rank: warrior

Gender: DFAB
Age: 60 moons

When honeywing was a kit he's all ways wanna change his past. It's never been the same, and sometimes
he gets called out for it. he was in a home that took care of him well, he followed the rules and everything
but sometimes he can become stubborn about it. Sometimes he can't think right about it but he does push it away.